Chapter 312: 312: We Won ‘t Be Wronged

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Upon hearing this, Morgan quickly sat up and angrily asked, “When did this happen?

“It just happened,” Cindy Clarke chuckled, “but don’t worry, Dad solved everything.”

Cindy Clarke emphasized Adrian Zhekova’s effort, “Dad just made a few calls and contacted everyone, and then the matter was suppressed. Zoe Silverstone couldn’t release any news about me. And it’s not just Dad, his friends also helped out a lot.”

“Friends?” Morgan was curious.

“Yes, Dad has many friends who are incredibly close to him, like family. In this situation, Dad didn’t even need to ask them; they all actively helped out as much as they could. They’re really nice.”

“Moreover, his friends have children around your age.” Cindy Clarke said with a smile, “Dad says that he would introduce you to them and let you all become really good friends.”

Morgan looked at Adrian Zhekova expectantly, his eyes shining brightly.

Suddenly, Morgan felt a bit shy and his cheeks turned red.

He struggled to open his mouth, but couldn’t say the word.

Because, from learning to talk until now, he had never seriously called anyone ‘Dad’ except for when chatting under special circumstances.

When Morgan first met Adrian Zhekova, he had called him once.

But at that time, Morgan didn’t know Adrian Zhekova was really his father.

It seemed more like a prank, or expedient, but he wasn’t genuine when he said it.

Now, when he really wanted to call him ‘Dad,’ the kid felt embarrassed to say it out loud.

Because he doesn’t have any experience with it, he’s not used to it.

For Morgan, the word ‘Dad’ was actually quite strange.

“Didn’t you call me ‘Dad’ quite naturally the first time we met at the ravioli stand?” Adrian Zhekova raised his eyebrows, “I remember your voice being quite loud.”

Morgan pouted and said, “I didn’t know you were really my dad at that time, so I wasn’t being sincere.”

” Adrian Zhekova sighed and said, “Actually, I understand. I haven’t been by your side since you were little. Now suddenly telling you that I am your dad, it’s normal for you not to accept it right away.”

Adrian Zhekova smiled bitterly with sadness, “It’s okay if you can’t say it now. When we spend more time together, and you get used to it, you will eventually say it.”

What Adrian Zhekova said was too pitiful.

His own son didn’t recognize him.

Morgan couldn’t help but purse his lips, feeling heartbroken.

He knew that Adrian Zhekova and Cindy Clarke weren’t acquainted initially.

There wasn’t any situation where Adrian Zhekova abandoned Cindy Clarke.

Now that he knows their existence, Adrian Zhekova immediately takes responsibility.

It’s already very good.

“So… you will always have my back, right?” Morgan asked in a soft voice.

“Of course, Cindy is my fiancée, and you’re my son. If I don’t have your back, whose back would I have?” Adrian Zhekova answered quickly.

Cindy Clarke complained silently: When did I become your fiancée!

“I know you’re afraid of causing trouble for Cindy Clarke, so many times when you’re bullied, you don’t say anything and just feel wronged by yourself.” Adrian Zhekova’s voice was gentle, “From now on, it will be different. With me here, we won’t suffer any grievances.”

“If someone makes you unhappy or bullies you, just come and tell me. Of course, having my support doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want..”